I WAS GOING OUT WITH A REAL GIRL CALLED TRICIA, I HAD KNOWN HER SINCE WE WERE AT SCHOOL & I WAS ALWAYS WANKING ABOUT HER AS I USED TO SEE HER DRESSED...IN HER SCHOOLGIRL UNIFORM...MMMmm SHE USED TO WEAR SUCH A LOVELY PLEATED SKIRT. AFTER WE HAD BEEN TOGETHER FO A SHORT WHILE, SHE USED TO PRICK TEASE ME SOMETHING MERCLESSLY, OCCASSIONLY WANKING ME OFF AS SHE WOULD TELL ME ABOUT MY INTEREST IN HER SCHOOLGIRL UNIFORM. SHE WOULD ALSO TELL ME ABOUT THE TIMES SHE WAS GIVEN THE CANE AT SCHOOL & DEMAND. “The men I saw on film had committed brutal sexual assaults. Their punishments were excessive but I understood them. But I’ve never perpetrated such a crime!”She looked disappointed.“I hoped you wouldn’t require pain to make you confess. But you’ve time to reconsider; your interrogation won’t start for forty-eight hours. I suggest you think about your attitudes to women. The way you use prostitutes. The way you talk about them.”Disbelief flooded me.“My flat’s untenanted, at risk. I need to go. She strummed her clit harder and fucked her finger in and out of her ass harder and harder adding another finger to her ass to intensify the sensations. Meagan's head was tilted back against the shower wall; mouth parted almost sweetly, her back arched so her hands had better access to her holes, water sliding down her passion rigid frame. Meagan thought of Mike fighting against his bonds as she shoved her pussy into his face and she came hard.Now relaxed Meagan slumped down into the tub of her. Pamela found him entertaining and wished his taste in sexual partners was different. They both kept an eye out for a possible candidate who could spend some special time with Walter. “The older man in the blue suit with the mustache. Do you know him ?”, Pamela asked turning her head discreetly in his direction“I know him to see him, especially in this restaurant. Who is the lady ?”, answered Walter who always appreciated Pamela’s eagle eye.“Her name is Lizzie, and we do the same work. She is.